Post by Artemis on Jun 28, 2012 20:27:49 GMT -5
Uggh, the goddess of moon was just pacing around the grounds bored. She was a virgin so no children to see at camp half blood, her hunters were gone for a few weeks and now no gods. Well at least she could practice her shooting. As she took out her target, she aimed for the middle and swoosh! The arrow hit exactly where it should be. "Not bad, but lets see if I can do better." Artemis said out loud. She wasn't supposed to practice inside but she didn't want to go down to earth or near camp half blood. Ping! Her arrow split her other arrow in half. " Perfect." She went to take down the target and get her arrows. She picked both of them up and put it back in her quiver. She would make another arrow then burn the old one. She sat down on the cold floor and took out a cradling knife. She had kept her old wooden bow so she could make more designs. It first started out as a plain old mahagony bow with a protection spell of course. Now it told a story, a story of herself and a friend. She started adding more details to the goddesses. She started making the eyes for them and then the noses. She started touching up the deer, the moon, the grass and other nature like things. She put her bow back when……
